Taoist Live: Family members must believe in science

Qu Qingfeng helped the fortune-telling of two water friends one after another, and the things he calculated were almost exact.

Those who questioned Qu Qingfeng's deceit in the live broadcast room were also half-believed at this time, not to mention the water friends who saw Qu Qingfeng exorcising evil and saving lives yesterday.

Seeing the screen full of bullet screens and the ever-increasing number of gifts, the corner of Qu Qingfeng's mouth raised a shallow arc, and he sent another friend, [a cerebral thrombosis], to apply for Lianmai.

"drop..."

The avatar of Shuiyou kept flashing on the screen, and there was a line of small characters below, showing that he was applying for Lianmai.

The other people in the live broadcast room were already getting a little impatient, and most of them were guessing, why didn't this water friend continue to mic?
Qu Qingfeng was also puzzled, not knowing what the person opposite was doing, and about 3 minutes later, his application for Lianmai was approved.

What appeared on the screen was a thin young man.

His face was unshaven, his eyes were deeply sunken in their sockets, and thick eye bags hung beside them.

There are two thick dark circles under the eyes, and the mental state of the whole person is very bad.

"Sorry, Daoist, I just had something to deal with suddenly."

The young man opposite said with a tired expression on his face.

Qu Qingfeng waved his hand, indicating that it didn't matter, and then asked the young people what they wanted to count.

"Master Daoist, I want to calculate my mother's illness, when will she recover?"

Hearing this, Qu Qingfeng froze for a moment, then nodded and agreed.

He pinched his fingers and tapped his thumb on the pads of other fingers a few times, with a strange look on his face.

"Daozhang, what's the matter?"

The young man on the opposite side saw his face suddenly become a little ugly, and asked nervously.

Qu Qingfeng didn't answer his words, while looking at the young man on the screen, his fingers moved a little faster.

Seeing that Dao hadn't spoken for a long time, the live broadcast room exploded in an instant.

Those who questioned him before jumped out at this moment and said with certainty.

It was just a show before, but now it's too late to make it up.

Those people who were in the live broadcast room yesterday immediately stood up and defended Qu Qingfeng.

The two sides were arguing, and the barrage was like an endless flood, flooding the entire screen.

Qu Qingfeng was full of doubts, and he didn't care about the two groups of people who were arguing.

"Mr. Xiao, you are a junior in this city, right?"

Xiao Zaitian, who was separated from Qu Qingfeng by a screen, nodded with a puzzled expression.

He is indeed a junior student in this city, but what does this have to do with his mother's illness?

Seeing the young man nodding his head, Qu Qingfeng asked again.

"Your mother is in the city's No. [-] Hospital. She just had an operation two days ago, right?"

Xiao Zaitian nodded again, as if he recognized his words.

But in Xiao Zaitian's heart, there was also a trace of worry faintly.

Why didn't the Taoist priest answer his question directly, instead he talked about him and kept asking for some basic information.

Avoid talking about core issues.

Could it be that this Taoist priest is actually a charlatan, and those two people just now were just a pawn he found.

"Master Daoist, how is my mother's illness? Please tell me in detail."

Thousands of thoughts flew through Xiao Zaitian's mind, and his tone was not as respectful as before.

He raised his own question again, wanting the Taoist priest to stop evasive and start to solve the key to the problem.

Those who questioned Qu Qingfeng in the live broadcast room saw a hint of doubt in Xiao Zaitian's tone, and immediately echoed.

"Don't say these are useless, aren't they amazing? Hurry up and let others figure it out."

"I think he is probably a liar, and he is probably making up lies in his heart now."

"What are you talking about? You group of ignorant people, the Taoist priest is a person who has attained the Tao!"

Seeing the overwhelming voice of doubt, Qu Qingfeng didn't take it to heart.

In this day and age, for the sake of money, there are many people pretending to be a master of the Tao to bluff and cheat.
So much so that now most people are skeptical about this kind of thing.

"It stands to reason that your mother's illness should have been cured long ago."

Hearing what the Taoist priest said for a long time, those who questioned him in the live broadcast room laughed.

Even Xiao Zaitian on the opposite side of the screen showed suspicion.

He has heard this kind of words many times, and what follows after this sentence is often the sentence that their family has committed too many crimes.

Then there is a causal cycle, and the retribution is not good.

Then, sell him some at a high price, the so-called talisman paper spirit water.

"Thank you, Daoist, for giving me a fortune today. I have something to do and I will leave first."

Although Xiao Zaitian had already decided that Qu Qingfeng was a charlatan, he still said something polite, found an excuse, and planned to leave.

Just as Qu Qingfeng was about to continue talking, he was suddenly interrupted by a rush of phone ringing.

The phone rang from the opposite side, and after the young man picked it up, an anxious female voice came from inside.

"Mr. Xiao Zaitian, is that right? Please come to the hospital quickly, your mother's condition has deteriorated again!"

After the young man finished listening, his expression suddenly changed, and his phone almost fell to the ground.

The anxious cry of the nurse still came from the phone, which brought Xiao Zaitian back to his senses.

He quickly picked up the phone and anxiously asked how his mother was doing.

"I can't explain a sentence or two. In short, you should come to the hospital immediately."

The voice of the nurse on the other end of the phone seemed very urgent, and the sound of many people running back and forth could be faintly heard in the background.

After Xiao Zaitian hung up the phone, he grabbed a piece of clothing beside him, and hurriedly left the room without even turning off the microphone for the live broadcast.

"What did I say? This man is a liar!"

"This brother is really pitiful. He went to the doctor in a hurry and spent 1000 yuan listening to a few nonsense!"

"Master, what is going on here?"

There are different opinions in the live broadcast room, and all kinds of abuse and slander are also flying around. Even the people who said before that they want to protect the Taoist leader are a little skeptical at the moment.

Qu Qingfeng, who was thinking, ignored those people who were clamoring in the live broadcast room.

It's really strange, logically speaking, the man's mother should have recovered long ago after the operation.

Why is it getting worse and worse now? What went wrong?

Dao Zhang's thumb was still lightly tapping on the pads of other fingers, and his brows became more and more wrinkled.

The screen was filled with abusive words, and almost half of the people in the live broadcast room were scolding him for putting on a show.

Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something, and his face became extremely ugly.